Mu Yingchen glanced at her like an elder, and said indifferently, "It's no good when they grow up!"
Laughter suddenly surged in Su Wanxia's heart, almost unbearably suppressed within her.
She stifled a laugh while looking at Mu Yingchen, "Hey... Yaoyao is your son, how can you be like this to him... You're depriving him of maternal love..."
Mu Yingchen glanced at her again with a sideways look, "When he grows up he'll be hugging his own wife, not bothering about hugging you..."
"..." Su Wanxia was speechless, looking heavenward, Yaoyao was not that old yet, and here he was already talking about his future wife...
Forget it, when this man becomes domineering, he's the type who doesn't recognize any relatives, it's useless to say more--
Upon reaching the Su family--
